Chapter 1517 I am Xiang Yufeng’s brother 4

"Why must I be killed? Why?" Judging from the boy's expression and behavior, a numbered iron collar on his neck, he obviously escaped from somewhere.

After the speech fell, the young man, who was covered by anger and inconsistency in his spiritual eyes, had his hands in claw shape, slightly bent his elbows, and his legs stood in lunges one by one, one behind his back. His whole person was like a tight string, and like a cheetah waiting to pounce on his prey, waiting for the last moment to launch a fierce attack.

The middle-aged man with hair was moved secretly when he saw the boy's posture of fighting with all his heart. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and a long roar flew up in the air, raised his hand over his head and slashed it down suddenly.

Open and close! Strike Huashan with force!

The fast figures appear and disappear, and are erratic and difficult to stabilize. Sometimes the stars dot, sometimes the palm shadows fill the sky, sometimes the desolate quietness of the night sky, and sometimes it looks like a dragon dancing.

Suddenly the shadow of the palm dispersed, and the middle-aged man actually danced his palms in one move. Although the boy in white was a little confused, he understood that this person who held him hostage and attacked him would never be aimless. Looking at the other person's arms dancing constantly, the boy in white actually had a sense of cognition. It seemed that the other person was teaching him something.

But the real bizarre thing is that the power ripples coming towards you, and after being opened by you, they will naturally be divided into cold and burn two airflows.

This made the boy in white neither feel uncomfortable nor comfortable. Suddenly he felt that he was actually a larger force field, completely enveloping them, and each kind of true power has its own unique position.

After fighting, the fight comes first!

He turned his hand into a knife and drew a small circle in the void, but he forgot that the current situation had never appeared in his body. The true power seemed to be superior to their speed and speed, and rushed straight towards his arms, and suddenly turned around to make the boy in white stagnant.

The young man in white was so angry that he penetrated his palms, making his originally white and tender skin look dark gray. The young man in white danced forward quickly with his palms.

"The master guessed that it was indeed correct!"

A trace of surprise flashed with the eyes of the middle-aged man with disheveled hair, and no longer existed, and was replaced by a full sense of fighting spirit! A strong martial spirit that longed to fight this young man in white!

With a slight lag, the boy in white followed the follow-up movements. The starry light spread out, and the "stars" in the sky merged into the earth, reflecting the stars in the night sky. Is it starlight or palm power light?

In the "starry sky" all over the sky, suddenly a starlight flashed, turning into a meteor and passing away.

The figure of the boy in white appeared again, raised his palm and moved quickly. A plate of bright moon suddenly appeared among the "nebula", as big as a plate, making the "stars" lose their color, and they saw their half-wire light again.

The body of the boy in white slowly rose with the "spots of starlight", suspended in the air, pulling his palms and slashing rapidly.

The qi of palm strength is not used by the boy in white, but this kind of scene is obviously not the second time.

"Chew!"

The young man in white obviously understood that he was in a new world where the power was newly blended. He hurriedly restrained his heart, suppressed his inner excitement, and calmly "flied" the martial arts decision: "Essence is the foundation of the body. The two essences fight each other and are called gods, the souls come and go, and the spirits come and go, and the souls come and go, and the minds are called souls, what is relied on is called meaning, and the minds are called Tao, the heavens and mans are in harmony, and the yin and yang are in harmony. A little true yang is born in Kan position, Li Palace fills the gaps, and the movement of Kun, Kan and Li are endless, and the creation is silent. Fire in the water rises, and the top is open, and the earthly houses are always open, and the earthly houses are always released. Yin and Yang are born, and the yang is gone, and the yin is calm and the breath is harmonious, and the six breaths are flowing, and the yin is connected to the talisman of Yin and Yang, and the inner body is produced."

The young man in white had bright eyes bloomed, his palms moved horizontally, and the air around him calmed down and gathered, pouring into his body, and the change began to arise again.

Looking at the palms of the boy in white surrounded by the luminous aura, the middle-aged man yelled.

"Let me see what kind of strength you, who is called a demon by my master, possesses."

The extremely powerful palm sword energy broke out through the air, and the young man in white was approaching forward, which made him full of fighting spirit. The bushes next to him seemed to have cleared the barriers ahead because of the strong wind breaking through the air, and suddenly felt relaxed and rushed towards the young man in white with speed.

The fierce sword energy with black ripples rushed towards the young man in white-clothed with a stern face. The force of force passed through the void. The ground was cut by force, leaving deep knife marks. The dust sand was swept with the sword energy, forming a domineering whirlwind, moving forward with the sword energy.

The boy in white looked at the approaching sword aura, still standing like a mountain. The boy in white looked at the middle-aged man with a expressionless expression and suddenly felt a chill coming from his heart, because he saw the strong murderous intent in his eyes! His expression became particularly serious.

The sword wind gradually approached the boy in white. The boy in white seemed to feel the oppressive force coming from the strong wind. Although his feet remained standing, his upper body was slightly tilted back. The white energy between his hands was constantly entangled. Seeing that the sword energy was about to hit the boy in white, the boy in white suddenly shouted, and his palms were pushed out again like a mountain. The extremely powerful palm wind came out instantly, facing the bitter sword wind. The two forces collided in the void, bursting out a powerful wave of air, sweeping around.

Seeing the energy he swung, the boy in white suddenly jumped up, roaring through the waves of air that were scattered in front of him, and slashed down the air with force, slashing down the air with a thousand pounds, heading straight towards the middle-aged man who was about to be dispersed: "You are one of the Demon Sects, why do you want to kill me quickly!"

A middle-aged man's mouth was filled with a smile, and he pushed his palms to resist the sword wind. His body stood upright in the wind, fighting against the strong wind that rebounded, and he ignored the young man in white clothes from the sky: "Although we belong to the Demon Sect, I cannot see your growth, and will become a roadblock for the master to control the Demon Sect! So, you must die."

Just when the boy in white was moved, the middle-aged man with his hair did a blow that was enough to make the boy in white scared. His palms suddenly raised up and suddenly slashed out towards the sky towards the falling boy in white.

The powerful downward momentum and the sudden palm wind of the middle-aged man with a hair disheveled, the two forces met, forming a powerful pressure to force the body of the boy in white. The boy in white immediately felt that his body was pressed by a huge rock and could not breathe. As the body fell, the pressure became stronger, and the consciousness began to blur, and a surge of force hit his chest.

The wind stopped, leaving only the dancing dust scattered everywhere. The boy in white fell in front of the middle-aged man with a "boom" sound. His hands were stirred by the strong wind, and the tiger's mouth was completely cracked, and blood flowed down the back of the knife.

The boy in white felt a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood blurted out, spraying on the sand in front of him. His knees softened and he half knelt down.
Chapter completed!